10th October, 2023

It's been nine days since the horrendous night, nine days since Johnathan slipped from your clutches. The memories of that fateful night still haunt you all, the sounds of gunfire and sinister laughter echoing in your minds. You had fought fiercely, but in the end, Johnathan had since been one step ahead, leaving you all slightly discouraged but relieved to be alive.

The wounds you sustained during the battle are mostly healed now, thanks to Andrea. She has worked tirelessly to tend to all your injuries, the gentle touch of her hands bringing comfort and relief. Your spirits, though bruised and battered, are still a force of nature. You all may have lost the battle, but you're determined not to lose the war.

one of the girls - the weeknd, jennie, lily-rose depp

Your birthday is here, and your friends know that you need a break from the stresses of life. They all know that life hasn't been easy for you lately and want to make sure you have a night to remember. So they made a promise to you - a wild night out filled with drinks, dancing, and even a meeting with an informant who has some valuable information you all need.

You enter the club with your friends, and your dewy face glows under the soft lights, giving you an ethereal quality that seems to draw all eyes to you. The glitter from your lip gloss catches the light just so, making your lips look like two shimmering stars in the night sky. But it is your eyes that truly captivate everyone in the room.

Smokey black eyeliner rims your eyes, creating a sultry, mysterious look that is both alluring and fierce. The dark lines accentuate the deep pools of your eyes, making them seem even more mesmerizing than usual. It is the glitter eyeshadow that sets you apart from the rest. The shimmering particles catch the light and make your eyes sparkle like precious gems, drawing everyone in like moths to a flame.

The smooth fabric of your black, dress accentuates your figure, the way it cinches at your waist and flares out at the hips. The plunging neckline reveals just the right amount of cleavage. Your black high-knee platform boots add an extra edge to your ensemble, giving you a sense of power and authority.

Jin slings his arm over your shoulders. "Welcome to Esmeralda's. The hottest underground club in London," he says with a mischievous grin.

The underground club for criminals is a place shrouded in secrecy and darkness. Located in a hidden corner of the city, this exclusive hotspot is known only to those involved in the criminal underworld. The entrance is discreet, with a bouncer stationed outside to keep unwanted guests at bay.

The pulsating beat of the music reverberates through the walls, creating a sense of anticipation and excitement. The interior of the club is dimly lit, with strobe lights flashing. The air is thick with smoke and the smell of alcohol, adding to the illicit atmosphere of the place.

The main attraction of the club is the girls dancing on podiums scattered throughout the room. They move with grace and sensuality, their bodies swaying to the rhythm of the music. Each dancer is dressed in skimpy outfits that leave little to the imagination, their movements captivating the attention of the patrons.

Jungkook navigates through the crowded room, leading you to the bar where the informant is said to be waiting. As they approach the bar, you catch sight of a figure that stands out among the rest. An ethereal woman with a pink bob sits perched on a bar stool, sipping on a glass of whiskey. The woman wears a tight red dress that hugs her curves in all the right places, accentuating her hourglass figure.

Her long legs are crossed elegantly, and a pair of stiletto heels add even more height to her already statuesque frame. She exudes an aura of mystery and confidence that draws you in, making you feel both intrigued and slightly intimidated. Jungkook motions for you to follow him, and they make you both way over to the woman. 

The woman turns to face them, a sly smile playing on her lips. "Aurora," you call out, shock clear in your voice.

"You thought I was just a tattoo artist? Tattoo enough criminals and information comes to you." Aurora's voice is smooth and silky. You can't help but notice the air of confidence and power that surrounds her.

"I'll take a tequila." You smile, feeling drawn in by Aurora's mysterious aura.

"Nice choice. Still a whiskey for you Kookie?" Aurora asks, turning to Jungkook, her expression warm and welcoming.

"Always," Jungkook responds with a grin.

Aurora signals the bartender and orders the drinks before turning her attention back to business. "Now, for business. We have plenty of time for pleasure later."

"I don't have a location, but word on the street is that Johnathan is planning something big," Aurora continues. "He's got multiple shipments coming in. If I were you, I'd scoop out those locations." She passes Jungkook a piece of paper with detailed information.

"Thank you, Arie." Jungkook nods in appreciation, his mind already calculating the next steps.

Aurora smirks and leans back against the bar, her eyes locking onto yours. "Wouldn't thank me too soon, I'm planning on stealing your girl."

"I'm not his girl." You protest.

"Keep lying to yourself, angel," Jungkook teases, a knowing smile on his face.

"Bet," you quip, your eyes flickering with a challenge.

In a bold move, you lean in and press your lips to Aurora's, the taste of whiskey and danger on her tongue. Aurora responds eagerly, her hand travelling up your thigh. It is a dangerous game you both are playing, a dance on the edge of a knife, but you both revel in the thrill of it. You feel a slight moan escape your lips. Aurora's tongue moves with expertise, knowing exactly how to drive you wild with desire.

As you pull away, leaving Jungkook with his mouth agape in shock, Aurora giggles at his reaction. "Sky has a booth in the back somewhere," he calls to Aurora as he takes your hand and leads you towards a more private area of the bar.

TW: LIGHT BDSM

worship me - ari abdul / toxic - 2wei / love is a bitch - two feet

Jungkook pulls you towards a private room, away from the prying eyes of the other patrons. With a swift movement, he slams you against the wall, his body pressing firmly against yours, his arms creating a cage around you. The intensity of the moment is overwhelming, the air between you crackling with desire. His lips descend upon yours in a fiery kiss.

The kiss is fierce and possessive as if he is staking his claim on you in that very moment. You can feel the raw passion emanating from him, consuming you in its fiery embrace. Your body responds instinctively to his touch, your senses reeling from the overwhelming sensation of being desired so fiercely. He wants you, needs you, in a way he has never experienced before. Jungkook looks into your eyes, his gaze filled with a mix of desire and tenderness.

He slowly drops to his knees in front of you, his hands gently sliding up your thighs, causing you to shiver with excitement. With a confident yet gentle touch, he reaches for the hem of your dress, slipping it up slightly. Your heart races as his hands move to your underwear, pushing it to the side with a teasing touch. You feel a rush of arousal shoot through your body as he leans in to place delicate kisses on your inner thighs, working his way closer and closer to your most sensitive areas.

You let out a soft moan, unable to contain your desire for him. You feel a surge of wetness between your legs as he slips one finger inside you, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. He slowly moves his finger, sinfully toying with you, his touch sending shivers down your spine. You gasp, clinging to him as he teases you, leaving you reeling for more.

With a devilish grin, he leans in closer, his tongue sliding across your swollen clit with a slow, deliberate motion. Your body quivers with pleasure, your hands reaching out to grasp his hair as you struggle to hold back your cries of ecstasy. His hands slide up your thighs, caressing your skin with a gentle touch that sets you on fire.

You arch your back, pressing your hips closer to his mouth, desperate for more of his intoxicating touch. You whimper above him, your body trembling with each flick of his tongue. You can feel the heat building inside you.

Jungkook abruptly stops what he is doing and stands up. "No one else can make you feel the way I do," he declares, his voice low and intense. His gaze locks with you, daring you to challenge his words.

A slow smile spreads across your lips. "Oh, you want to play a game," you purr, your voice laced with a hint of challenge. You take a step forward, closing the distance between you both as you reach out to touch his chest.

You undo his tie and start slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Your gaze never wavers from his, a deep intensity burning within the depths of your eyes. He can see the hunger there, the unbridled desire that mirrors his own. You know exactly what you want and how to get it.

Your fingers trail down his torso, tracing the lines of his muscles with a feather-light touch. Each caress sets his skin ablaze causing his heart rate to quicken. He feels as though he is being consumed by your touch, as though you're setting his very soul on fire. The air is thick with anticipation as you guide him over to a chair.

"Sit," you demand, your voice is firm, commanding.

Amused Jungkook does as he's told. You pull the undone tie from his neck using it to tie his hands together behind his back. As you drop to your knees and begin to undo his trousers, his heart pounds in his chest. He can't believe how quickly you can reduce him to a helpless, quivering mess.

When you finally reveal his throbbing cock, it is as if every nerve ending in his body is burning, begging for your touch. You waste no time in teasing him, gently licking the tip of his cock as he groans in pleasure. But just as quickly as you start, you stop and look up at him, your eyes filled with mischief.

"Ask nicely," you purr, your voice dripping with seduction.

Jungkook shakes his head in disbelief. You grip his cock firmly in your hand and slowly begin to stroke him, your touch is both tender and commanding. Driving him to the brink of insanity with desire.

He watches as you lean in closer, your lips brushing against his cock as you gaze up at him with a mischievous glint in your eye. The intensity of your gaze makes his body react instinctively to your seductive stare, he lets out a low, desperate moan.

You wear a devilish smile as you stop stroking him and lick your lips, a gesture that fills him with a hunger so fierce it's almost unbearable. He knows he needs your touch more than he needs air to breathe. He feels as though he might die if he doesn't feel your lips envelop him in a sweet, maddening ecstasy that only you can provide.

"Please," Jungkook gasps, his voice strained with longing. He will do anything, say anything, just to feel your touch again.

As you finally take him into your mouth, your lips close around him in a warm, wet embrace. He lets out a low growl of pleasure, the sensation overwhelming him in the most exquisite way. He leans back in the chair, unable to control the moans that escape his lips while you move your head up and down, your tongue swirling around him expertly.

He can't help but let out a guttural groan as you take him deeper into your mouth, the wet heat engulfing him completely. The combination of your tongue, lips, and suction leaves him gasping for air, his head spinning from the pleasure radiating throughout his body. Every movement you make sends waves of ecstasy crashing over him, building his arousal to dizzying heights.

You pull back slightly, your eyes locking with his as you swirl your tongue around the tip of him. He can feel himself losing control, surrendering to you with every passing moment. You're a master of pleasure, your skill and precision leaving him helpless to resist.

He has always been the one in control, the dominant partner in his relationships. But you have tied his hands behind his back with his own tie. He knows he is completely at your mercy, unable to touch you or guide your movements. And yet, he has never felt such intense pleasure before.

You stand to your feet, a sinful smile plays on your lips. You know what you're about to do will drive him wild, and you can't wait to see the desire in his eyes. With slow, deliberate movements, you reach behind your back to unzip your dress. The fabric falls gracefully to the floor, pooling around your feet.

You stand before him in only your tiny underwear and lack of bra. Your skin is radiant in the dim light, making you look ethereal. He watches you with a mix of desire and frustration, his eyes dark with longing. He knows he is at your mercy, and the thought excites him even more. You can feel his gaze on you as you move closer to him, the click of your heels against the floor echoing in the quiet room.

You can see the hunger in his eyes, the way they roam over your body hungrily. You revel in the power you hold over him in this moment, knowing that you're the one in control. With a seductive smile, you slowly remove your underwear, letting them fall to the ground. You stand before him completely naked, the curves of your body illuminated by the dim light. Your skin seems to glow in the soft light, making you look like a goddess in the eyes of the man before you.

He can't tear his gaze away from you, his desire for you is evident in the way his body responds to you. He longs to touch you, to feel your skin against his own. But he is helpless, bound by the restraints that hold him in place. You can see the desire in his eyes, the way they darken with need. You know you have him right where you want him, at your mercy and completely under your spell.

You lean in close to him, your lips brushing against his ear as you whisper, "Do you want me?" He nods eagerly, his desire for you evident in the way his body responds.

You straddle him, your legs on either side of his chair. You can feel his heat, his desire, radiating off of him in waves. You hover your entrance over his throbbing cock, feeling the need and want emanating from him in waves. He can't help but let out a low groan of desire, his need for you evident in every breath he takes.

You're teasing him, tormenting him with your closeness, driving him to the brink of madness with each tantalizing movement. Your lips brush against his neck, you can see the desperation in his eyes. You slowly lower yourself onto his waiting cock. You tease him at first, moving your hips in a tantalising rhythm that drives him mad with need.

You can feel his arousal growing beneath you, and you revel in the knowledge that you have the power to push him to the brink of ecstasy.  With each movement, you feel a surge of pleasure building within you, and you know that you're in control of both of your desires. As you begin to bounce on his cock, you feel a wave of pleasure washes over you.

The sensation of him filling you completely, leaving you moaning with delight. With each bounce, you can feel the pleasure building within you, pushing you towards a climax that you know will be explosive. His moans become louder, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he fights to hold back his release. You can feel the tension building within him, the struggle to hold back his climax evident in the way he clenches his jaw and closes his eyes.

You abruptly stop your movements, lifting yourself off his cock. Your eyes meet his, a fiery intensity burning in their depths. "No one else can make you feel the way I do," you whisper, your voice husky with desire.

You untie his hands, his tie falling to the ground in a soft whisper. Without hesitation, he grabs you by the waist and lifts you onto a nearby table. His eyes darken with desire as he looks at you, a possessive hunger in his gaze.

"Angel, don't act like you'd ever scream anyone else's name like you do mine. You belong to me," he growls, his voice low and commanding.

With a primal need, he thrusts into you, causing you to cry out in pleasure. He moves inside you with a raw intensity that steals your sanity, each movement sending waves of pleasure crashing through your body like a tidal wave. You cling to him desperately, your nails digging into his back as you arch against him. The pain of your touch only heightens the pleasure, a delicious mix of sensations that leaves him trembling with desire. With each powerful thrust, you feel yourself drawing closer to the edge.

He buries his face in your neck, his breath hot against your skin. "You're mine," he growls, his voice rough with passion. And in that moment, you believe him, your body responding to his touch with a hunger that matches his own.

He continues to thrust into you. Both your moans fill the air with desperation. He feels you tighten around him, your walls clenching in ecstasy as you reach your peak. He can feel your release, your essence flooding around him, driving him wild with desire. You bite into his shoulder to muffle your scream of pleasure as your body trembles with the force of your climax.

He doesn't falter, instead, he slams into you harder, feeling your convulsions around him pushing him ever closer to his own release. With a guttural groan, he lets go, his body shuddering as he spills inside you. You both collapse together, breathing heavily, euphoria coursing you.

Jungkook kisses you gently on the lips, his touch tender and loving. As you separate, he stands to dress himself.  "We should probably get back to your birthday celebrations," he expresses.

You nod. "Hmm," she murmurs as you stand, your legs shaking a little causing Jungkook to smirk. You reach for your dress, slipping it back on as Jungkook hands you the underwear you had discarded earlier.

You glance at the lacy fabric in his hand and raising an eyebrow, you shake your head. "No, I'm not putting them back on," you purr with a mischievous glint in your eye.

"This dress is rather short, I hope I don't drop anything." You tease with a sly grin, sliding them into Jungkook's pocket.

Jungkook chuckles, shaking his head in amusement. "You will be the death of me," he teases, his fingers tracing a path along your jawline. "I might seriously die."

TW: SLIGHT SMUT

dancin - krono remix - aaron smith, luvli, krono

The club is alive with energy as the music pumps through the speakers. You and Jungkook weave your way through the throngs of people to the booth where your friends are gathered. Jimin, Isabella, Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, Taehyung, Natalie, Noah, and Aurora are all there, their faces alight with excitement as they greet you and Jungkook.

You slide into the booth beside Jimin, feeling the warmth of his presence beside you. Jungkook settles in beside you, his arm casually draped around your shoulders. As you look around at your friends, your chosen family, your tribe, your heart swells with love.

You all have been through so much together, both good and bad, and you wouldn't trade them for anything in the world. You have laughed together, cried together, and supported each other through thick and thin. You are a ragtag group of misfits, each with your own quirks and flaws, but together you are unstoppable.

"What took you two so long?" Isabella teases, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Jimin raises an eyebrow, taking in your smudged makeup and Jungkook's slightly dishevelled appearance. "I think I can guess," he remarks, a knowing smile playing on his lips.

Aurora can't resist adding to the conversation, "That might be my fault. I called her Jungkook's girl and she kissed me. Then it seems Jungkook dragged her off to prove she is."

Hoseok just about sprays his drink out of his mouth in shock. "She did what?" He exclaims, his eyes wide with disbelief.

You grin mischievously. "I'd do it again too."

Jungkook just smirks, his arm tightening around your shoulders possessively. "Oh, would you?" He challenges, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he leans in closer to you.

Unbeknownst to everyone around the table, Jungkook slips his hand up your dress under the table. His touch is electric, as he rubs circles around your clit. You bite down on your lip, gulping down a moan as Jungkook slips his fingers into you, pumping them with a steady rhythm. Your breath hitches, your heart racing as you try to maintain your composure in front of your friends.

Jungkook's touch is daring and insistent, his fingers exploring your depths with practised finesse. You know you should stop him but the thrill of being so exposed only adds to your arousal. Your skin hums with desire as Jungkook's skilled fingers work their magic. Jungkook satisfied with your reaction withdraws his hand, bringing it back above the table as if nothing happened.

Jimin locks eyes with Jungkook and shakes his head playfully. "You disgust me," he exclaims, his tone full of mock disapproval.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Jungkook quips with a wink, his demeanour unapologetic.

katy on a mission - katy b

"Tequila all around to honour the birthday girl," Jin declares, placing a tray of shots on the table.

"Happy birthday, angel!" the group cheers in unison, raising their glasses in salute.

"I will pay you all to make that nickname go away," you joke, taking a shot and relishing the burn as it slides down your throat.

"Don't pretend it's not growing on you," Jungkook teases.

"Don't seem to mind it when he's moaning it," Jimin adds with a wink, eliciting laughter from the group.

You laugh, shaking your head. "Yep, I'm going to need about twenty more of these," you banter, lifting your shot glass.

Jin chuckles and places a bottle of tequila in front of you. "Your wish is my command, angel," he professes, giving you a warm smile.

Natalie pipes up with a sly grin. "I'll give you one hundred pounds to neck it," she teases, raising an eyebrow in challenge.

You raise an eyebrow in return, a playful smirk gracing your lips. "I'm crazy, but not that crazy," you retort.

Taehyung leans in with a teasing grin. "Didn't take you for a pussy, amor," he taunts, his eyes dancing with amusement.

Jimin doesn't miss a beat as he grabs the bottle. "Open up, little flame," he urges, a mischievous glint in his eye.

You tilt your head back and let the fiery liquid slide down your throat, the burn exhilarating and invigorating. As you swallow, the familiar burn of the alcohol spreads through your body, warming you from the inside out. Your friends cheer and shout in excitement, the loud music in the background adding to the chaotic atmosphere of the night.

"How about we spice it up a bit?" Aurora suggests, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I propose body shots."

"No offence, boys, but my mouth isn't going anywhere near you," Aurora adds with a teasing smile, causing a round of laughter from the group.

Aurora spins the tequila bottle on the table, the glass clinking against the surface. The bottle comes to a stop, pointing directly at Natalie. She hesitates, uncertainty flickering in her eyes.

"Who's the pussy now?" You tease.

Aurora wastes no time in getting things started.
She knows how to captivate a crowd and keep them on the edge of their seats. With a mischievous grin, Aurora raises her dress, revealing her toned stomach as she climbs onto the table.

Whistles and cheers erupt from the group, egging her on as she gets into position.
With practised ease, Aurora places the salt on her neck and the lime in her mouth. She pours the tequila onto her stomach. The liquid trickles down her skin, leaving a trail of warmth in its wake.

"I promise I don't bite unless you want me to." Aurora quips, her voice husky with promise as she locks eyes with Natalie,

Natalie, unable to resist the magnetic pull of Aurora's presence, steps forward with a determined look in her eyes. She licks the salt off Aurora's neck, the sensation sending shivers down her spine as she savours the taste. Moving with confidence, she proceeds to lick and suck the tequila off Aurora's stomach, her movements deliberate and tantalizing. Aurora feels a rush of excitement course through her as she watches Natalie's every move, the intense gaze of the crowd fading into the background as they create their own world of desire and passion.

Natalie leans in and uses her mouth to take the lime from Aurora's, her lips brushing against Aurora's skin in a heated moment of connection. Aurora can't resist the urge to close the distance between them, capturing Natalie's lips in a searing kiss that leaves them both breathless. The taste of tequila lingers on their tongues as they kiss, the heat between them growing with every passing second. As they break apart, their gazes lock with a shared understanding of the undeniable attraction that simmers between them.

Aurora sits up and arranges her dress, a satisfied smirk on her face. "Time for the birthday girl," she declares, spinning the bottle once more.

As the bottle lands on Noah, Aurora's eyes light up with mischief. "Noah... interesting."

Noah flashes a sly grin at you, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Wouldn't be the first time your lips were on my body," he flirts
causing you to roll your eyes playfully.

"Mmm, even more interesting," Aurora smirks, her gaze flickering between Noah and Jungkook as she considers the implications of the game.

"I can't see this going badly at all," Namjoon deadpans, a hint of sarcasm in his voice as he looks at Jungkook.

Noah confidently undoes his tie and unbuttons his shirt, revealing his toned abs. He has always been proud of his physique, and tonight is no exception.  As he lies on the table, Aurora proceeds to put the salt on his neck, her fingertips grazing his skin lightly.

Then, she places a small lime wedge between his teeth, a mischievous glint in her eye.  She pours the tequila over his exposed abs, the liquid glistening under the dim lighting of the room. Noah's muscles, tense as the cold liquid trickles down his stomach, making his skin tingle with anticipation.

Noah turns to face you, with a devilish grin, he  taunts you, "Come on princess, don't be shy."

you & me - flume remix - disclosure, eliza doolittle, flume

You, not being able to back down from a challenge, hop onto the table next to him. You can feel his eyes on you as you lean in and lick the salt off his neck, your warm tongue causing goosebumps to erupt on his body. Noah's breath catches in his throat, his heart racing at the intimate touch of your lips on his skin.

He closes his eyes, trying to focus on anything other than the intimacy of your touch. You move down to suck the tequila off his abs, and your lips leave a trail of fire in their wake, igniting a spark of desire in him. The sensation is overwhelming, and Noah's heart races in his chest.

He tries to remind himself of your history, of the fact that you are no longer together, but it is hard to push those thoughts aside in the heat of the moment.  Just as you take the lime out of his mouth with your own, Noah feels the weight of your shared past hanging heavily in the air. The intimacy of the act stirs up old feelings within him, pulling at his heart.

Jungkook leans over and takes the lime from your mouth with his own. Noah watches in silent pain as Jungkook then kisses you passionately, a possessive display of affection that makes Noah's heart sink. He realises in that moment that he has lost you for good, that you have moved on and found happiness with someone else. The realisation is like a punch to the gut, leaving him feeling hollow and defeated.

As Jungkook continues to kiss you passionately, Noah's eyes burn with unshed tears. He tries to push down the feelings of jealousy and heartbreak that threaten to overwhelm him. He knows deep down that you deserve to be happy, even if it isn't with him. But seeing you with Jungkook, so blissful and carefree, is a painful reminder of what he has lost.

As Noah sits back up, doing his shirt up, he tries to mask his pain with a sigh. "As exciting as this all is, I have to pee."

"Funny, so do I," Jungkook chides, his tone laced with annoyance.

As Jungkook and Noah walk away from the table to go to the bathroom, Jungkook feels a surge of anger boiling up inside him. The way Noah has been flirting with you all night has been rubbing him the wrong way, but it is the body shot that has pushed him over the edge. Once they step out of sight of their friends and the pulsing music of the nightclub drowns out any sounds of their altercation, Jungkook wastes no time in grabbing Noah by the collar of his shirt and slamming him against the nearest wall.

"Chill out, Jeon. I'm backing off," Noah discloses, his hands held up in surrender.

Jungkook continues to glare at Noah, his jaw clenched in frustration. "I can't make her happy. All I want is her happiness, and that's you. She loves me, but she's not in love with me. I'm not sure she ever was," Noah confesses, feeling the weight of the truth settle heavily on his shoulders.

"Don't lose her because you will never get over it. Trust me," Noah says, his voice soft but filled with conviction. Jungkook gaze softens, and he nods in understanding.

As they part ways, Noah can't shake the feeling of heaviness in his chest. He knows that letting you go is the right thing to do, but the thought of losing you fills him with a sense of loss and longing. He knows that he will never be able to fully get over you, but he also knows that holding on to you out of selfishness, even if it means he has to face the loneliness and the ache that will surely follow, will cause more pain in the end. You have become a part of him, woven into the fabric of his being. He will carry you with him always, in his memories and his heart.